I, Son Gohan, Cut Off Bulma At The Beginning

Chapter 32 The future Bulma, don't you have a flavor?

yard.

No. 18 is cleaning seriously with various tools, her movements are a little clumsy, and it seems that she is not very good at cleaning.

"I really don't understand why I would do such a thing!"

No. 18 feels aggrieved right now.

She is a majestic man-made man with great strength, but now she is reduced to cleaning the yard?

It's really a good reincarnation, the heavens spare no one.

From the occasional catharsis on the eighteenth, it is not difficult to see that she is simmering with anger.

But nowhere to spread.

If it was before yesterday, if anyone dared to treat her like this, I am afraid that the other party would have been a cold corpse long ago.

However, Son Gohan's strength is far superior to hers, so No. 18 can only swallow his teeth with broken teeth at this moment, silently remembering this account.

"Gohan, you can actually handle it."

On the balcony on the second floor, Bulma couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at No. 18, who was "working hard" below.

It turns out that Son Gohan said that it is useful to keep the number 18, and it is for this purpose.

And indeed.

If there is no No. 18, it will undoubtedly take a lot of effort for her to clean up by herself.

Besides, as the former richest man in the world and one of the most outstanding scientists on earth, Bulma is usually done by servants, she is not good at it.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Bulma to believe that the mighty artificial man No. 18, who was once a disaster for the earth, would actually stoop to clean the yard.

Son Gohan said indifferently: "Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people. Like No. 18, they belong to the type of being tough but not soft. You have to be stronger and more ruthless than her to make her fear you."

After all, very few people are not afraid of death, even Number Eighteen.

After all, it is better to live than to die.

To be precise, the No. 18 in the future time and space takes the hard but not the soft, while the one in the main time and space takes the soft and not the hard.

After all, No. 18 in the two time and space has very different personalities.

Bulma nodded thoughtfully, then gestured to No. 18, who was cleaning the yard, and asked, "Gohan, what are you going to do next?"

"Let's see her performance first."

"Anyway, before I leave, I'll settle Android 17 and 18."

If the 17th and 18th are not settled, Son Gohan will not feel relieved to leave.

After all, the Bulma of the future is still here.

If you don't settle them down, after you leave, it's hard to guarantee that the 17th and 18th won't make trouble for Bulma.

"That's good."

In the past few years, the 17th and 18th have destroyed and killed people all over the world wantonly. If they are allowed to continue like this, the earth will usher in her doomsday in a short time.

only.

When he heard that Son Gohan wanted to return to his own time and space, Bulma's blue eyes couldn't help but a touch of loss appeared.

Son Gohan's attention was on No. 18 in the yard, and he didn't notice it.

"Gohan."

Suddenly.

Bulma looked up suddenly and shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong? Bulma."

Bulma looked at Son Gohan's resolute and handsome face affectionately, and said, "Can you come in with me?"

Entering the living room, Bulma pushed Son Gohan onto the sofa.

Bulma leaned closer, her charming face was full of affection, "Gohan, after you leave, I don't know if you will come back, so..."

Speaking of which.

Bulma's pretty face instantly turned red, "Before you leave, leave me a trace of yours."

The words fell.

Bulma kissed it without hesitation.

She knew very well in her heart that the Son Gohan in front of her did not belong to this time and space, and one day he would leave here and return to the time and space that belonged to him.

so.

Bulma intends to leave some traces of Son Gohan before that.

In this way, at least she won't be too lonely in the future.

yard.

No. 18 was tirelessly cleaning the dilapidated yard.

In the living room, it was earth-shaking.

.....

Two hours later.

Bulma is already dressed again.

She tidied up the somewhat messy three thousand black hair, and there was a touch of rosiness on her extremely feminine pretty face.

"Gohan, wait for me here, I'll get you the special medicine for Goku's heart disease."

"call..."

After Bulma left, Son Gohan let out a long sigh of relief.

"The Bulma in the future time and space has a special flavor."

Son Gohan is still recalling what happened just now, even a little bit unfinished.

Although the age of Bulma in the future time and space is ten years older than that in the main time and space, there is no doubt that the Bulma in the future is more feminine.

Of course, Bulma in the main dimension also has her advantages.

She is young.

After tidying up a little, Son Gohan came to the balcony again.

After more than two hours of cleaning, No. 18 has almost filled up all the pits in the yard, and then only needs to re-pave the lawn and green plants.

Finally, all the holes left by the bombing were filled.

No. 18 wiped off his fragrant sweat, then looked up at Son Gohan, and said coldly, "It's almost ready!"

Son Gohan nodded and said, "Okay, go fetch water and water all the flowers."

heard the words.

Click!

Blue veins popped up on No. 18's forehead. He snapped the iron ball in half on the spot, and shouted coquettishly, "Is it over? I'm not your servant!"

No. 18 seriously suspects that Son Gohan is deliberately embarrassing himself.

Ok.

Absolutely!

If I had known that I would have to endure this kind of torture, I would have been happier than dying at his hands.

Son Gohan said, "You are indeed not my servant, but you are my captive now. If you feel dissatisfied, you can challenge me."

"laugh..."

No. 18 gritted his silver teeth, and the anger in his heart was soaring rapidly!

"I'm fighting with you!"

No. 18 couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately lightened his feet and rushed towards Son Gohan.

Snapped!

A crisp applause followed.

No. 18, who was aggressive just now, was slapped back by Son Gohan.

Son Gohan blinked his eyes, and said indifferently: "Instead of doing useless work, I advise you to save some effort, at least you can suffer less."

"You know? In my eyes, the more you struggle, the more unconvinced you feel, the more happy I am."

"So now, do you still want to please me?"

Touching the hot and sore right cheek, if eyes could kill, Son Gohan would have been killed by No. 18 thousands of times.

When had she been treated like this? Am I shameless?

But in the face of Son Gohan's absolute strength, she had to bow her head again.

Unless she wants to die!

However, who can face death indifferently?

Eighteen is no exception.

What else can I do? Let's water the flowers!

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